Ling Ran always felt that being blocked by someone was a little bit of happiness.

Because once you are blocked, you will have extra private space. In this space, even if you do something outrageous, others will choose to forgive you.

After all, the door is blocked.

Today, after being successfully blocked in the operating room, Ling Ran decided to do something a little more outrageous.

"Hello, do you want to help?" Ling Ran, who was wearing hand-washing clothes, saw the laparoscopic surgery on the table through the window and stepped away.

The chief surgeon standing on the left side of the patient was a junior attending doctor. He stared at the screen half a meter above the operating table. He took a moment to glance at it and was stunned: "Doctor Ling... Dr. Ling?"

Ling Ran nodded graciously, looked at the screen, and said, "Are you having a gallbladder removal?"

"Yes...it's a cholecystectomy." The junior attending's voice couldn't help but tremble.

"It's just the beginning." Ling Ran smiled.

The junior attending didn't want to laugh at all. He looked at Ling Ran firmly and said, "It's just the beginning."

The resident doctor next to him even complained: You saw it from outside the door just now.

At this time, Ling Ran's eyes also fell on the young resident doctor, and he smiled and said, "How about I help hold the mirror."

"Then why are you so embarrassed..." The young chief doctor panicked. Although he was older than Ling Ran, maybe almost 10 years old, but being old in the hospital was of no use.

Ling Ran's reputation in Doctor Yun is increasing day by day.

Ling Ran did not hold any administrative position, and he rarely appeared in any workers' meetings or mass weddings or other occasions where a large number of people gathered. It was not like Huo Congjun, who relied on his horizontal kung fu skills to maintain relationships with strangers.

, made a huge name, but Ling Ran’s story was circulated in almost every occasion in the hospital.

At the beginning, everyone was still talking about Ling Ran's identity as an intern, his handsome appearance, and his special method of stopping bleeding with his bare hands. However, as Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon repair was performed by Ling Ran, more athletes and foreign friends pointed out

After Ling Ran undergoes surgery, Ling Ran's reputation in Yun Doctor is already different.

When Ling Ran began to use flying knives frequently, and even led a team independently, everyone's attitude towards Ling Ran gradually changed.

As a doctor, your skills are your confidence, and being able to operate a flying knife is your confidence.

Chief Physician Wang Haiyang of the Department of Hand Surgery, why does he care so much about the price of his flying knife? It’s because the price of a flying knife of 10,000 yuan is the first-class price in the country, close to the top price, which is the price that a chief physician in an elite department should pay.

An operation costs 10,000 yuan! For doctors, this is not only a matter of money, but also a matter of status and status.

In today's China, the knife-throwing fee is 13,14, or at most 15,000 yuan, which is the top-notch knife-throwing price. The knife-throwing fee of a real textbook character.

Of course, to use the cost of flying knives to reflect your status, you have to have a steady stream of surgeries, you have to have business class air tickets, and you have to give your assistants a reasonable salary. Finally, is there a requirement for the number of surgeries per operation?

, is also a reflection of status.

But no matter what, a doctor like Ling Ran who can frequently throw flying knives, or even throw out endless throwing knives whenever he thinks of it, is no longer a simple doctor.

Theoretically, any hospital facing such a knife-throwing doctor would be willing to hire a department to recruit them.

Even if Dr. Yun is forced to do so, it is not impossible to build a podiatry surgery.

Many hospitals have two departments of general surgery, three departments of general surgery, and even two departments of gastroenterology and three departments of gastroenterology. In the final analysis, they are all used to accommodate the surgeon's pride, self-esteem and status.

If you are flattering enough, you can become a chief physician, but if you are skilled enough, you must become a chief physician.

There are some hospitals that don't catch a doctor who charges 5,000 yuan for a case, but there are always hospitals that want to catch it.

In the operating room, it is very troublesome for any surgeon to be stared at by a doctor like Ling Ran.

It was as if you were working very hard on a math problem. At this time, the Mathematical Olympiad genius in your class finished his review, washed his butt, got dressed, ate melon, and stood behind you...

Nervous? Shy? Holding your breath?

As a junior surgeon at the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, all the cells in his body are howling.

He stared closely at the resident next to him.

The resident doctor smiled sarcastically and gave up his position to Ling Ran.

Nowadays, the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department, including Director He Yuanzheng, is making things easier for Ling Ran. Does he, a small resident doctor, think that hospital life is too easy?

"Then I'm here to hold the mirror." Ling Ran happily held the small stick inserted into the patient's abdominal cavity with his hand.

The hands of the junior surgeon in charge started to tremble.

"Doctor Ling, I can't afford it..." The little chief surgeon couldn't figure out what Ling Ran was thinking, and hesitated again and again, "How about you do the surgery?"

"I have never cut my gallbladder, you should be the one to do it." Ling Ran felt a little itchy and suppressed it with force.

He actually had expertise in laparoscopy and was quite familiar with the structure of the gallbladder. However, Ling Ran decided to take it slow first.

The young chief gave in once again, and found out that Ling Ran really didn't want to be the surgeon, so he started to use the forceps in fear.

Today's laparoscopic operating room is a classic three-eye surgery.

A hole is made in the navel, and a laparoscope is inserted. There is a camera and a lamp on it, so that the situation in the abdominal cavity can be seen. The laparoscope is also operated by an assistant, who is responsible for the field of vision and lighting during the entire operation.

It sounds a bit technical, but in fact, as long as they know the surgical procedures, understand a little bit of anatomy, or watch two more surgeries, medical staff who don't understand anatomy can still be used as assistants.

Therefore, it is relatively easy to be an assistant in laparoscopic surgery, especially for minor operations such as cholecystectomy. The assistant only has the job of "holding the mirror", that is, holding the mirror and turning in circles.

Relatively speaking, the work of the surgeon is a little more complicated.

However, being "supported" by Ling Ran, the surgeon always felt more pressure.

"Don't be nervous, take your time." Ling Ran smiled slightly, looking at the abdominal cavity that looked like a bomb shelter on the screen, his face full of happiness.

When he has surgery, he feels very relaxed and is not necessarily obsessed with being the surgeon.

Of course, it would be better to be the chief surgeon!

"I'm...not nervous." The surgeon seemed to be comforting himself, holding the poker in his right hand and gently picking up the tender liver.

"The patient is quite young?" Ling Ran could make a judgment by looking at the color of the liver.

He has cut more livers than most people have ever eaten.

The surgeon calmed down and said, "You are quite young, but the stones are quite big."

Ling Ran said "Oh" and asked: "Simple gallbladder stone?"

"Yes." The chief surgeon glanced at Ling Ran: "The patient is 28 years old this year. He started to have discomfort and pain in the right upper abdomen without any cause a year ago..."

He followed the procedure of reporting to the superior doctor exactly.

Although they are in the chief operating position, not every doctor has Ling Ran's strong self-confidence.

If you are not confident enough, it is common for the surgeon to guide you during the operation.

Ling Ranquan listened, but did not speak anymore. He just looked at the screen and did his duty as an assistant.

The assistant holding the camera always ensures the surgical field of view. Even if he has completed his job, chatting with him and ensuring that the attending surgeon is in a comfortable mood are additional questions. Ling Ran does not want to answer, and the surgeon has nothing to do.

However, with Ling Ran present, the surgeon must be fully attentive, and he himself was definitely not in the mood to chat.

"The gallbladder is in good condition, not too big, and has not been ruptured..." The surgeon carefully lifted the liver with a pick, just like he did during the exam.

He looked at it carefully and then said: "The liver and gallbladder are adherent, but it's not serious..."

As he spoke, he looked at Ling Ran.

Ling Ran nodded and acknowledged, "Should we separate the adhesions first?"

"Yes." The attending doctor breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it carefully again, then raised the separation forceps and said, "Then I'll start..."

The patient's abdominal cavity is now filled with carbon dioxide gas.

The excess carbon dioxide inflates the patient's abdominal cavity, providing more space and a good view.

In the abdominal cavity that looked like a bomb shelter at this time, the liver was like a soft red mushroom lying at the bottom. Only when you lift it can you see the light yellow gallbladder.

The patient's gallbladder is the size of a fist.

The attending doctor had to adjust the position slightly to find a suitable angle, then put the separation forceps up, clicked and cut a part, and then cut a part...

After the adhesions were resolved, the attending doctor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Ling Ran with a much more relaxed expression: "Dr. Ling, don't you have any surgery today?"

"Well, there are a lot of fans blocking me outside. I haven't planned to go out in the past few days."

"The past few days?" The attending doctor was startled: "Don't you need to sleep?"

"I'll just sleep in the anesthesiologist's duty room. Or the shift room is fine." Ling Ran actually wanted to say that he didn't have to sleep, but thinking about it, if he had to operate all night, he wouldn't necessarily have anyone to accompany him, so he might as well save two bottles.

What about energy potions?

The attending doctor felt bad and asked: "What about your own surgery?"

"If I can't go out, it won't be easy for ward rounds, so let's not rush for the operation." Ling Ran actually didn't want to go out for liver cancer surgery right away.

The attending doctor was so shocked that he could not speak. It was not until the gallbladder was removed that he asked: "So, have you been doing this lately...for surgeries?"

"I'll give you some help from time to time." Ling Ran said humbly, "I can specialize in a few surgeries, including cholecystectomy. I think that's good."

He has experience in abdominal anatomy, thermal hemostasis skills, and expertise in laparoscopy. He performed the gallbladder surgery once and basically found no problems.

However, Ling Ran was still prepared to see more and study for a while.

Looking at Ling Ran's expression, the surgeon in charge suddenly had the idea of ​​"asking for leave", and it was so strong that he could hardly suppress it.
Chapter completed!